| Blood in sand, heart in hand, piss a miracle
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| You got it twisted I’m not the one they compare you to I’m
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| Free fallin and never needed a parachute, that worry bout tomorrow mentality’s
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| gonna bury you it’s
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| All a game, and I don’t really care
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| Probably made enough money by now for us to be millionaires But
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| Threw it back in and, busted my back end cuz
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| What’s the point of love if you’re only out for cash ends
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| Break the prism, your clouded mind is a prison
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| You stunt in front of the glare for distorted honorable mentions
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| Dummy
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| I count my blessings, you spend them all for attention
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| Dummy
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| They put respect on my name, without a question of it
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| It’s fools gold with back bones made of play-do
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| Bending under the pressure but following where the wave goes
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| Fuck whoever wants it, I’ll roll up and leave the frame broken
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| I ain’t even hearin you motherfuckers like Beethoven
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| I can’t even hear em anymore
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| It don’t even make a difference at all
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| I don’t even listen anymore
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| I can’t even hear em anymore
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| It don’t even make a difference at all
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| I don’t even listen anymore
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| Yeah listen up dummy
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| I cut the grass real low, I see the snakes now
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| Socially I lighten my load, down to face value
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| I cut the cord to my phone, talk to my face now
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| Cuz all I see is people tryna come up off my breakdowns
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| It’s all a game, candles in the rain
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| Smoke around the mirror so you don’t ever see the flame, listen
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| I made a spark so I could watch it go ablaze
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| What’s the point of making noise if they can’t hear a word you’re saying Stupid
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| Start to finish, I’ll never let it diminish
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| You fade away in a flash for a chance of a lit minute
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| Dummy
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| I see the picture, you don’t fit into the image
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| Dummy
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| So if you’re feeling like you’re real enough come get it from me
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| Mm I’ve caughten bigger buzzes off of Jamo
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| And I don’t really care if it upsets you if I say so
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| Fuck whoever wants it I’ll roll up and kick the cage open
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| I ain’t even hearin you motherfuckers like Beethoven
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| I can’t even hear em anymore
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| It don’t even make a difference at all
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| I don’t even listen anymore
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| I can’t even hear em anymore
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| It don’t even make a difference at all
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| I don’t even listen anymore
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| Yeah listen up dummy
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| I can’t even hear em anymore
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| It don’t even make a difference at all
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| I don’t even listen anymore
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| I can’t even hear em anymore
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| It don’t even make a difference at all
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| I don’t even listen anymore
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| I can’t even hear em anymore
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| It don’t even make a difference at all
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| I don’t even listen anymore |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Beethoven, artist - Grieves. Album song The Collections of Mr. Nice Guy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп